I heard various noises from the bedroom but the position I was in, I could not see anything in the mirror.“I need to take a shower,” I said. “Wh...t can I do for you.”I watched her walk up behind me in the reflection over my shoulder. She was naked. She stopped behind me and wrapped her arms around my body, her hands close to my bare cock.“I ... I...”She put her head on my shoulder blade, and I could feel tears. Her hands wrapped around my flaccid cock and stroked it idly.“I would like a favor,”. Ben quickly pushes the 5 button and we go upstairs. “Well that was pretty obvious,” Ben observed. What can you do when you’re two guys trying to find a private place to make out?Ben said he wanted to taste my cum, so we found a stairwell just below the roof and began making out. I’m wearing a jockstrap beneath my cargo shorts, and he’s got his hand in there and unbuttons my shorts and puts his face against my cock, still protected in the jockstrap. He reaches under my shirt and twists on my. We spent the next half an hour fillingDebbie in on some more of our trip. Telling her the fun things,especially the trip to Harrods. Debbie asked how much we had spent there.Jenny and I both became a little ashamed over the amount but when weshowed her the pictures of Jenny and I in our beautiful dresses, sheunderstood the need to buy. I saw Debbie look a little more closely atthe picture of me. "I can't believe that is the same timid, young personthat walked into my office a little more. I was sent to this job which was a nightmare. But the woman was nice, curvey, quite a bit older than me and a bit of a tease.We often had clients, women, make suggestive comments, but were warned by our boss that there was never, ever to be anything between us and a client. Do so and be found out and you’d be sacked, there and then. So needless to say nothing ever happened.This particular job was turning in to a real drama - everything that could go wrong did.Our client was quite.